Today my friends were making jokes about how they like their romantic partners. One said she likes her men like she likes her Tequlia, she doesn't drink Tequlia. Another said he likes his men like he like cultural bold with deep roots in Africa. Mine were different.
I like my lovers like corporate America likes their employees, with years of experience and a lot of references.
I like my lovers like I like my heels, broken in.
I like my lovers like world class brass player: experienced, execeltent breath control, and great tounge game.
This is an unedited blog about my thoughts, my life, and my experiences living it. I leave it unedited so I can actually watch myself grow. It forces me to acknowledge my mistakes and learn from them. Feel free to leave comments
9/25/18
Daily struggles
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